Yan lie changed his mind from the other key

The child nodded: "well, he said, if I could see you three times, I would tell you the rest."

Yan lie raised his eyebrows: "tell me if you want to see me come here three times?"

He said, looking at the timid eyes of the people in front of him suddenly became firm and nodded heavily.

"Uncle, sister Jingyi is really miserable. Can you help her?"

Yan lie got up slowly and gently rubbed his top of the head: "uncle promised you, as soon as there is a result, I will tell you."

A smile flitted through the child's eyes and ran away.

Yan lie looked down at the key after his back disappeared. Think of it, this is the key to Qian Junyi's home.

Sure enough, when he put the key in, he felt that the mouth of the tooth was completely in line with it, but because of the long history, when he opened the door, it was a little blocked.

He opened the door, and the dust from the breeze came to his face.

Yan lie subconsciously stepped back and avoided.

After calming down, he lifted his feet and walked in.

First of all, he felt cold after entering the door.

With the wind blowing through the room, it seems that no one has lived in that class for many years.

The furniture in the house is covered with white cloth, and the whole house is covered with a thin layer of dust. If you touch it gently, you will leave a mark.

He went around without moving anything. He didn't find anything useful for the time being.

But Qian Junyi's arrangement told him that there must be something he needed.

He turned around again, and suddenly the shadow under the windowsill was a little strange.

He approached, observed, raised his hand and touched it.

The wet feeling on his hands made him frown.

He put the things he touched under his nose and smelled it. An indescribable smell instantly stimulated his nerves and made him feel uncomfortable all over the body.

The wrinkles in the center of his eyebrows deepened.

That smell, a bit like rotten eggs mixed with vomit smell, very bad smell.

But if you don't get close, you can't smell it.

He raised his hand and knocked. The sound of "Dong Dong" sounded hollow.

After Yan lie wrote it down, he began to move around the house.

He was wearing gloves, but he didn't touch anything.

Since he entered the door, he felt that there was a strange feeling in the room. His intuition told him not to touch it.

After a general turn, he found nothing but the stink on the wall.

After thinking about it, he left.

Back at the police station, Shu Zhuo Rui looks for him and gives him the inspection report of the box.

"It's made of the best Phoebe. As for the age, judging from the weathering degree of the surface and the attachments, how can it be 300 years old? To be specific, I'd better find a history expert to have a look. By the way, Gu Lang is looking for you. "

Yan lie nodded and went directly to the forensic department with the report.

Gu Lang is squatting on the edge of the autopsy table, head down.

Yan lie couldn't see the expression on his face, but he could feel a little dispirited in his body.

"What's the matter?"

Gu Lang raised his head, glanced at him faintly, raised his hand to rub his face, and pointed to the corpse on the autopsy table: "this is the body excavated from the scene of the first crime on the forensic side. I did a DNA comparison. It's Qian Jingyi. "

Yan lie walked in and found that there were only four limbs on the autopsy table.

"It was cut off while alive. Tools are not sharp. It can be said that she died of life and pain. "

Gu Lang said, his voice more and more low.

Yan lie's heart trembled.

He can probably work out the situation of the case, but the current situation makes the result even more cruel.

He patted Gu Lang on the shoulder, "let's go and take people to Qian Junyi's house. I think there should be something we want there."

Qian Jingyi's case is actually very simple.

After listening to Xiang Ming's story, Yan lie can basically sort out the context. What is missing is just evidence.

"Have you been to his house?"

Yan lie nodded: "I'll find the old loser and gather at the gate."

Gu Lang nodded.

After Yan lie left, he slowly got up and looked at the limbs on the autopsy table, and his heart felt cold.

He thought that after the case was over, he needed to take some time off.

He felt that in this world, only human nature can make people feel despair all the time.

Gu Lang was the last to come.

When Shu Zhuo Rui saw him, he wanted to make fun of him. It was hard to see the other side dallying.

But the expression on Gu Lang's face made him feel that he had better stay away.

It's rare that he didn't speak all the way.

The atmosphere on the bus was almost breathless.When we arrived at our destination, we all frowned.

Yucheng police station, the only person to follow is Xiang Ming.

He looked at the familiar scene, and his eyes were steaming.

After he moved, he did not expect that one day, he would come back under such circumstances.

When Yan lie got out of the car, he glanced around subconsciously. Sure enough, he saw the child who gave him the key at the corner of the street.

The moment their eyes were on each other, the child ran away.

Yan lie did not go after him, but took out the key to open the door and let people in.

When the forensic man went in, he began to work.

Shu Zhuo Rui asked all the white cloth to be removed.

As soon as the white cloth in the living room is taken off, the scene in front of you can't help but take a breath of cool air.

Under the cover of white cloth, is a display platform, on which all parts of the human body are placed.

Seeing this, Gu Lang hurried over and counted it.

"A twenty-seven bottle, in terms of visceral distribution, is opened by 14 people."

In every bottle, the organs are double.

The younger police officer almost threw up on the spot.

Yan lie's three faces sank to the bottom of the valley, black as ink.

"Take it back."

He said, turning to the place he felt strange.

"Knock it in."

The legal witness first obtained evidence for the wall, then took the hammer and began to demolish the wall.

The moment the wall split, the people present were stunned.

Inside the wall, there is a skeleton, a complete skeleton.

Gu Lang stood in the center of the living room, looked at the skeleton, and then looked at the things on the stand. The surging waves in his heart overturned him.

For a moment, he didn't know what kind of expression to face everything in front of him.

Yan lie's face was no better.

He didn't say much, but waved for people to bring all the things back to the Bureau.

For the first time, Yan lie watched them pack up. His heart was heavy and hard to speak.

After all the people were gone, he stood alone in the room, took a deep look at the empty room, and then turned away.

When he came out, he saw Gu Lang squatting at the door, not knowing what he was thinking.

The other side seemed to hear his footsteps. As soon as he stood still, he looked up and said, "give me a cigarette."

Gu Lang does not smoke. He is worried that the smell of tobacco will corrode his sense of smell.

But what happened today, for him, was too much of a shock.

Whether it's Qian Jingyi's body or just saw something.

He has a mixed mind.

"You say, why did this happen?"

Yan lie sighed: "people's heart, we can't be any one."

They squatted at the door for a long time. Just as they were about to leave, the child Yan lie had seen suddenly ran over.

"Uncle."

Yan lie squatted down and asked in a low voice: "what's the matter with him

"You are a good man."

Yan lie was stunned by the topic of no idea.

"You..."

"I've decided to break my agreement with brother Qian. I'll take you to a place now."

He said, holding Yan lie's big hand with his little hand, he dragged people out and ran away.

Yan lie got up in a hurry and followed him.

Gu Lang is a little confused, but still follow up.

After walking for about ten minutes, a group of people stood at the gate of an abandoned factory.

"Uncle, my brother said," here's what you want. "

He said, and then led Yan lie in.

Yan lie frowns.

He was vaguely worried that he would see something shocking again.

He looked back at Gu Lang who kept up with him. The look in each other's eyes was similar to that of him.

After a group of people entered, the child walked to a place, suddenly stopped, let go of Yan lie's hand, squatted down and picked up the stones on the ground.

Yan lie takes a look and finds that this position has been dug.

He watched the child take out the broken stone bit by bit and took out a tin box from it.

"This is the last time I saw brother Qian, he took me to hide. He gave it to me with the key. "

After the child handed the things to Yan lie, there was a layer of deep sadness on his small face: "he said that if he came back by himself, he would come to get these things in person. If not, wait for a year's police, if not, all these things belong to me. It's up to me to see it or not. "

At this time, Yan found that children are different from their peers in maturity.

Perhaps his eyes are too straightforward, to the strategy show a shy smile.

"Grandma said," a child should look like a child. If I didn't pretend to be good, you wouldn't let me go last time, would you? "

Yan lie turned his eyes and nodded after a little consideration: "now the children's mind is not something we can understand."The child chuckled and nodded: "my name is Jin Junyu."

Yan lie nodded and held out his hand: "Yan lie."

Seeing this, Jin Junyu's smile deepened and he held out his hand.

They looked at each other without speaking.

At this time, both of them did not think about what intersection they would have in the future.

Gu Lang went around and missed the scene.

"Yan lie, nothing has been found."

Yan liechao shook the box on his hand: "this is it."

Gu Lang frown, do not know why at the same time, the heart put down.

He gave a long sigh of relief: "go back?"

Yan lie nodded, turned his head and kneaded Jin Junyu's head: "good bye, little ghost."

Jin Junyu nodded and waved with a smile.

On the way back, Gu Lang endured for a long time, but finally he could not resist: "you said, how did a group of 17-8-year-old children make such a thing?"

Yan lie holds the hand of the steering wheel and shakes his head in silence.

No one spoke for the rest of the journey.

After going back, they parted ways to do their own business.

Before Yan lie went back to his office, he photographed the tin box and the wooden box in his hand and sent them to the night line.

He doesn't know why he did it. It's like instinctive behavior.

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